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The Echo of Ink
A poetry blog by Noopur Vasuraj
Afterglow
Within the dying embers of once-raging lovers, and the rays of every long-gone sunset, your afterglow became the only light my heart could catch. ~N.V.
Noopur Vasuraj
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